Martial Myth System

"Swallows in the hall yesterday, clouds and smoke in the sky~"

"Several companies in the world have failed, and the tall buildings have fallen into the dust~"

" Three hundred blows, the Xiangmo bows his head and can't find it. There are two things that are unbearable and difficult to dispatch~"

At the end of the alley, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, the red smoke and the warmth.

The charming singer dances and sings, and the lower and lower voices enter the alley, which is a little erratic.

Mo Jungan listened in a trance, as if he had forgotten where he was.

Of course, it may also be because the weather is too cold and my brain is blurred...

Mo Jungan is leaning on Su Can’s back, Su Can’s back bone hurts himself ...I didn't stay on the streets of Yunchen for too long, and Mo Jungan was about to lose weight...

Looking down at his hand, if he hadn't seen it, Mo Jungan would almost not feel it. It exists.

Only the coldness feels through my heart and lungs. I want to move my palms to keep warm, but my hands start to tremble as soon as I force them... It's too cold.

Su Can was also cold, suddenly sat up and pointed to the pavilion where the dancers sang from across the street and said to Mo Zhonggan:

"Hey, you know what, when I was young Ah, I am spending time in those places, this kind of singing chicks, I want to order twenty at a time~"

Mo Jungan was so cold that his lips became pale, shaking and replied:

"Then Brother Su, you are still living on the street..."

Su Can seems to have been stabbed in the pain by Mo Zhonggan, his face is a little embarrassed, and he replied with a dry smile:

"Eh, Isn’t that something that happened in the middle? Alas, it’s too miserable... I won’t tell you anymore..."

Mo Zhonggan guessed that Su Can was afraid that he would not speak, in this World of Ice I don’t know if I freeze to death in and Snow, so I deliberately find a topic to talk to myself... However, Mo Zinggan sometimes just feels dead and death ends all one's troubles...

Mo The idea at first was: Lao Tzu dignified the Third Prince, royal descendant, why should I suffer this kind of suffering here... But now the idea of ​​the prince is very simple... this Imperial Prince just wants to eat something hot now , Anything will do...

But ah...Mo Sungan hasn't eaten anything for a whole day.

Can't even eat a bite of rotten porridge... Mo Zonggan's thoughts about self-esteem and eyes high above the top have long been thrown beyond the topmost clouds.

"Actually...I had a good time before...whatever you want to eat, someone will prepare it for me..."

Mo Jungan whispered, It’s just that I have no confidence...

Su Can turned around and made a funny expression on his thin face:

"Ai, I already knew...you just When I got here, I didn’t dress well, but I looked as handsome as a baby girl. The dignity of my speaking movements was cultivated over the years. With my ability to traverse the wealthy field, I can see it at a glance. Come out of your identity, you must be..."

Su Can prolonged the tone, but Mo Zhonggan looked at him, and didn’t expect Su Can to see his own. identity.

"It must be the son of a rich man! It's exactly the same as me back then!"

Su Can said decisively.

Mo Jungan heard the corners of his mouth twitching...I dignified a prince, just like you?

However, Mo Zhonggan also accidentally told Su Can, nodded noncommittal.

"I saw you were tracked by bad guys before, right.... We are in the bones rich people will inevitably be coveted for wealth... and finally ended up like this~"

Su Can talked about patted Mo Jungan's shoulder.

Mo Zhonggan thought of the horse guarding the broken man, his eyes suddenly swallowed by hatred.

"hmph, those wicked people, I must smash them into pieces, in this world I can't see people who are blind to me, I will kill them if I have a chance!"

Mo Zhonggan said so.

Su Can thought for a while, and hammered Mo Jungan's head repeatedly.

Mo finally suffered a lot of pain, and looked up at Su Can who was standing up against the wall.

Su Can looked down at Mo Zhonggan, slowly said:

"I have seen the darkest night, and I must maintain the most transparent heart."

According to Han Feng's entrustment, Su Can has given Mo Zhonggan chicken soup these days.

"You can be angry, but you can't let hatred swallow your kindness... If I'm not kind, you smelly brat would have starved to death on the street..."

These days, Mo Zhonggan has been unable to put down his face and went out to beg. It was Su Can who went out to beg and came back to share the food. Su Can seemed to have no problem saying this...

Mo Zhonggan looked up at the station in a daze. Su Can, who is up, the winter sky shines behind him:

"But... Brother Su, what's the use of kindness, we still can’t eat enough..."

Su Can lightly kicked Mo Chung a kick:

"You unscrupulous little devil, if I am kind, do you still have the ability to choke with me?"

Speaking, Su Can looked up at the far side of the street, whispered:

"Moreover, you must remember your own principles, that is the foundation of your nobility, otherwise, you will It’s no different from other beggars."

After that, Su Can turned and walked out on the street, and waved towards Mo Zhonggan with his back:

"I Go outside and sit down and see if I can ask you for two buns."

"Brother Su big...why are you so good to me?"

Mo Zhonggan Suddenly blurted out and asked.

Su Can paused, leaving only a back view for Mo Zhonggan.

"Probably, we were all alike when you were your age..."

The vicissitudes of voice, sorrowful.

Then walking out of the alley, the voice continued:

"So, when you grow up, you have to be a good beggar like me~"

Mo Zhonggan watched Su Can walk out of the alley and lowered his head.

The Su big brother is a really good person. He never helped himself for the sake of repaying, although sometimes he would say some naive words... Don't think so.

However, Your Highness Third Prince suddenly didn’t feel that this kind of innocence would be disgusting...

After truly experiencing the warmth and coldness of the world, I knew that to remain innocent and innocent in this withered world How beautiful is Chunliang.

In the absence of Su Can, Mo Zhonggan curled up in the alley by himself, feeling cold, so he defended himself from the air.

Suddenly, a fragrance came.

Opening your eyes, it is a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl wearing a thick red jacket, smiling brightly at herself.

"Hey, here you are~"

Mo Zhonggan only discovered the source of the fragrance, and it was the little girl who handed over half a piece of sesame seed.

Mo Zhonggan found out that it was a group of teenage children who had come here to play around, kicking shuttlecocks in the alley.

Little girl should be one of them.

Frankly speaking, if His Royal Highness had just been on the street, she would definitely not feel the slightest feeling about this girl's kindness...but now she is inexplicably moved.

"Thanks...thank you..."

Mo finally took the sesame seed, voraciously chewed.

Half of gnawing, I think of Su Can again, so I gnaw a little slower...

At this time, the children playing around in the alley discovered the situation here. The little boy who was almost the same age as Mo Zhonggan rushed over suddenly angrily, pushed Mo Zhonggan who was sitting in the corner to the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull the little girl in the red jacket.

"Xiaoru, what are you doing, don't give things to this stinky beggar! How disgusting he is!"

Mo Zhonggan was pushed to the ground, holding the rest in his hand Biscuits, chewing hard in his mouth, stared at the little boy with extremely hateful eyes.

"Smelly beggar, do you dare to stare at me!?"

The little boy was a little scared by staring, but in a blink of an eye he was angry because of shame, and he came up with a kick.

"I told you to stare! You stare!"

Mo finally did not speak, silently refused in his mouth, enduring the kick of the little boy, seeing Divine Idol as a choice The wild beast of people.

The little girl went to pull, but it caused the boy to be even more unhappy, and reached out to take care of his friends.

"Hurry up, let's fight this stinky beggar!"

Seven or eight little boys came over, all twelve or thirteen years old, and a few girls Follow behind.

Mo Zhonggan is also a young official with a temper, enduring the boy’s kick, suffocating his strength, jumped up, hugged the boy’s waist and knocked him to the ground , Tear with your fingers, bite with your teeth.

Several boys hurriedly came up to pull the weak and feeble Mo Zhonggan away, pushed to the ground, and kicked and kicked around.

The little boy who was knocked down by Mo Zhonggan got up and grabbed the red-clothed little girl who wanted to go forward, and looked at Mo end lying on the ground with his unique resentful eyes Dry:

"Fight, beat me fiercely! Kill this stinky beggar, I want him to know that people are different from life! He can only be a beggar in the corner of his life. !"

Mo Jungan endured the pain of being beaten. Hearing what the boy said, his heart trembled suddenly.

People are different from life... Isn’t this what I used to think?

Why does it sound so angry now! ?

"Hey! What are you doing! Go away!"

Su Can’s voice came from the alley, and a big beggar in dirty dust rushed over.

Reached out these happily stinky children and hugged Mo Jiegan.

This group of dead children are not so courageous, they ran away when they saw a big beggar coming.

However, the little boy who ran out of the alley with the red-clothed little girl was a ruthless character. He grabbed the stone from the street and threw it at Su Can.

The angular stone drew an arc and hit the back of Su Can's head...

"Smelly beggar, son of a bitch..."

See The little boy who hit someone quickly cursed, pulled the little girl and ran away...

Mo Zhonggan was beaten to the ground and saw Su Can touch the back of his head, and then he helped him up. .

"Big brother Su, I want to kill them."

"Smelly boy, you hate such people, remember not to be such a person, be kind!"

Su Can knocked on Mo Zhonggan's forehead lightly, and then thought for a while and said:

"But I think it's okay to hang it up for a few beats."

Mo Zhonggan noticed that Su Can’s hands were covered with blood just after touching the back of his head...